Person: so how tough are ya
Me: how tough am I?? HA! *spits on floor* I read sad Bucky fanfics.. -_-
Person: Yeah what’s so tough about that?! *drinks water*
Me: …without any tissues
Person: *chokes on water* …right this way!!
“Okay, I’ll go in first,” Bucky commanded to Wanda, “just
hang back here until you get my signal.
I’m not sure how this is actually going to go, so it’s better if I try
to talk to them without you. No need to
put us both in a pinch if we don’t have to.”
Wanda watched him hide more weapons than she had ever seen
one person carry into his old winter Soldier uniform, marveling at the number
of secret pockets and just the sheer volume that it could hold, and that was
just in the jacket. He had knives in his
boots and guns in each pant leg that were ready to take with the quickest slip
of his hand. He was terrifying in this
persona, but not to her; she knew what he was doing, but when he walked into
this Hydra base, he had to be prepared for the worst reception. “What are you going to tell them? Why would we leave the Avengers?”
She sat in the middle of two S.H.I.E.L.D agents and across from two more S.H.I.E.L.D agents handcuffed, why was she handcuffed? She was told to be dangerous, she was a monster a criminal and lets not forget an H.Y.D.R.A agent. One of their best agents actually.
So when S.H.I.E.L.D caught news of this H.Y.D.R.A agent they knew that they had to be stopped, but something was off with this girl. Throughout the whole helicopter ride to S.H.I.E.L.D new base she wore a cat like smile, but this one was more sinister.
The agents on the helicopter were getting uncomfortable with just her very presents, after all who wouldn’t. After hearing about what she had done and still does to people would make anyone uncomfortable.
(Y/n) smiled at the double window mirror, she knew the Director of S.H.I.E.L.D and the Avengers were on the other side of that mirror. Her smile never once faded on her blood painted lips. Her light blooded stained teeth shone with the light reflectioned off of them.
It’s almost as if she knew what was about to happen. “Agent Romanoff and Agent Rogers it’s time to go in there.” Agent Hill said now standing in the door way a disgusted look was written across her face. She knew what that women in there had done to some of S.H.I.E.L.D best agents and some innocents who had gotten caught into her ‘web’ as she liked to call it.
Steve and Natasha exchanged looks before heading out of the metal door and into the room next door. This conversation could go two ways, good or either bad.
(Y/n)’s who’s (e/c) eyes were focused on her hands didn’t even look up to greet the two Avengers who had suddenly walked into the room. Her smile wasn’t on her lips anymore she knew what they were wanted from her, and she wasn’t about to give them any of the answers they needed.
Before the two Avengers could speak a cold raspy voice spoke out within the room, “It’s always same with you good guys.”, she splat out her eyes now meeting the two Avengers who stared at her from across the room.
“Who are you?”, “Why do you work for H.Y.D.R.A?”, “What are you planning?”, “But my favorite of them all of what you’re thinking Mr.Rogers, Why did you kill all those people?”
Steve stared intensively at her, she was different from how he imagined her to be. He had thought she would be like Bucky just brainwashed into doing all this but after reading her file Steve knew she wasn’t, she did this for her own enjoyment on her own time.
“Well my darling Avengers, why don’t you ask your dear friend James.”
The Avengers hadn’t made a sound since she had said Bucky’s first name, they knew that bringing up Bucky’s past in H.Y.D.R.A was an sensitive topic for him but not only him for Steve too.
“How do you know about him?”
The team could practically hear the growing anger in Steve’s voice as he asked the question, the same sinister cat like smile appeared back onto her face again. She looked almost pleased that Steve had asked her that, almost like she wanted him too.
And to be honest she did want him to, she wanted to destroy him from the inside about what she had done to Bucky back at the H.Y.D.R.A base a few years back.
“Oh my darling Captain”, she paused for a moment before staring into Steve’s hardening bright blue eyes, “Do you really wanna know?”
She playfully asked him one of her curved eyebrows were raised.
“Tell me.” Steve’s voice was much more colder this time.
Her sinister smile seem to have grown on her (s/c) face, she snap her hands upwards in a quick movement the cuffs now laying on the metal table. Agent Romanoff had her gun now pointed toward the head waiting for to make any sudden moments, but Steve hadn’t flinched one bit at the sudden movement.
(Y/n) leaned forward toward Steve her hands folded on the table each hand holding each other, now somewhat leaning against the table (y/n)’s voice came out in more of a hushed tone.
“Why don’t I show you?”
All went blank for Steve his mind, body and eyes. For a moment all he could see was darkness until he opened up his blue eyes. Realising that his body was laying on a floor in the middle of an hallway he quickly stood up, that’s when he heard a voice speak.
“Bring her in!” The voice commanded. Steve turned toward the door which was half way open and placed his hand in front of him to push it open but was surprised when his hand went through.
Quickly pulling his hand back in shock he head approaching footsteps, having to think quickly he walked right through the door in front of him and couldn’t believe his eyes.
In the middle of the room was a man better known as the face of H.Y.D.R.A and behind sat his bestfriend chained to a metal chair his eyes open and looking around in fright.
Steve felt a chill go through his body seeing his bestfriend look so hopeless and frightened. Another chill fell through his body when he suddenly realized that a person had walked through his body almost as if he weren’t there.
“Ready to began solider.”
That voice it couldn’t be, but it was. Steve’s eyes watched as the figure turnt around only to reveal (Y/n) and a metal table with a metal tray behind her a bunch of different knives on it.“
Steve’s eyes followed (y/n)’s movements as she reached for one of her ‘tools’ as she had called it. She cocked her head toward Bucky her (long/short) (h/c) hair falling into her face a bit.
She dug her gloved covered hand into her lab coat like pocket and pulled out a hair cap. She placed it over her (h/c) locks which were now hidden from plain sight.
That same sinister smile on her face blossomed onto her face like from before as she spoke.
Warning: talks about hydra and past torturing, talks about bucky scars
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Steve’s eyes returned back to their natural bright blue color, his face was covered in sweat and he hadn’t even realized that his hands had been griping onto the front of (y/n)’s shirt.
Steve’s breathing got heavier as he took deep breaths to regain control of himself, What had he just seen? And why did he see that?
Steve’s eyes snapped up toward (y/n) was sat across from Steve, a deranged look danced in those cold (e/c) eyes as she stared Steve down.
What came next took Natasha by a surprise, Steve had stood up his hands still balled up in tight fists on (y/n)’s shirt as he slammed her back against the wall of the room, her head raised forward at the sudden jerkness from Steve but not once did that deranged look leave her eyes.
“What the hell was that you show me?” His words practically came out as a grow, Natasha couldn’t see the rage in Steve’s eyes but she could practically feel it raiding from off of his figure.
Whatever she had shown him must of been bad enough to piss him off, Natasha thought to herself. She watched as the cat like grin appeared back on the women’s face.
“Well my Mr.Rogers that’s only half of the dear pain I refected onto your dear sweet bestfriend.” (Y/n) splat out, and there it was again that same sinister smile from before.
“Why don’t you ask Mr.Barnes about that deep scar that I left behind on down his spine so he would forever remember me.” (Y/n) eyes drifted over Steve’s shoulder’s and toward the two way mirror.
“Yes Mr.Barnes I know your behind that window, have you missed me?”
Stve growled and slammed (y/n)’s body into the wall behind her, watching as her figure fell down onto the floor a group of S.H.I.E.L.D agents circled their way into the room five of them with their guns raised and another one with the same cuffs they had used on Loki.
Natasha placed her gun down and back into its holder on the side of her hip, Steve moved away from her as the agents grabbed her pulling her up and handcuffing her hands together. The agents lead her out of the room both Natasha and Steve following not far behind.
Outside the door stood the Director with a empty expression as he spoke, “Your gonna be going somewhere where no one will ever find you, take her away men.” He commanded. As the agents lead (y/n) away the two agents and S.H.I.E.L.D director could hear her screaming out.
“It’s only a matter of time before I get out and trust me it won’t be me letting myself out of my self it will be your dear sweet James!”
Steve and Natasha exchanged looks hearing a click behind them they turned around seeing the other avengers walk out from inside the room with Agent Hill, Bucky wore a grim expression that he offenened wore whenever he knew he did something had or was thinking to hard.
“Don’t listen to her bucky, she won’t get to you.” Steve said trying to confront his friend but Bucky wasn’t having it, he struged Steve’s hand from off of his shoulder. “You know she’s right you know.” Bucky mumbled, “It’s only a matter of time before she gets into my head and controls me.”
“We won’t let Mr.Barnes.” Director Fury said strictly. Bucky let out a bitter chuckle and faced his the Director before replying, “Don’t you get it you can’t control something that’s uncontrollable!, she’s the worst of the worst. If you thought i was bad when I’m in the winter soldier mood imagine her in my head. She doesn’t need those trigger words to get into my head!”
Steve could see his bestfriend was in a battle with himself over this girl, “Then what does she need Bucky?, We’re trying to help you here but you keep pushing us away!”
Bucky stared coldly into Steve’s eyes and for once Steve actually thought he didn’t look like his best friend Bucky he looked how he looked when he was in his winter soldier mood.
“All she needs is her mind and my thoughts.” And with that Bucky stomped off down the hallways in the opposite direction of them all.
Inside of the cell that the S.H.I.E.L.D agents had thrown the former H.Y.D.R.A agent in (y/n) smirked downwards into her crossed hands.
Whispering something under her breathe a thin stream of black smoke circled from within her hands and up toward the camera, the flashing red light on the button cut off signaling that the camera was off.
Standing up now facing toward the door (y/n) placed one of her now bent arms against the door her forehead pressed against it as she whispered four gentle words.